Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Flirting

Ye Qingqing flattened her mouth, she didn't have time to think so much at that time, she just wanted to subdue Zhou Yimeng quickly, and return the innocence of Tang Yuanyuan.

And to be honest, that **** in Zhou Meng is really too bad!

"I don't think about anything else, I just want to help Yuanyuan prove her innocence."

"Why don't you come down to find me?"

"I don't think about it so much. Besides, I can't always look for you every time I have something. You are not Ultraman. Wherever there is danger, there will be danger. I have to learn to handle things by myself!"

Ye Qingqing wrinkled her nose, not at all feeling that she did something wrong.

The wicked have to use wicked methods to grind, they can't reason with them, like Zhou Yimeng, if you don't fight it, you will be honest. Even if you talk about it for three days and three nights, your saliva is dry, you can't let Zhou Yimeng be a bad embryo. admit wrong.

But she did have something wrong. She shouldn't beat people in front of Teacher He, and let this old lady take the handle!

Fortunately, Lu Mo was there, otherwise she might have been fired.

"It's fortunate that you are here today, thank you, Brother Mo..." Ye Qingqing said tenderly, and suddenly felt that Brother Mo was better than Ouba, um... I'll be called Brother Mo from now on.

Lu Mo's heart was at a loss. He said so much, and he was playing the piano to the cow the whole time. This girl couldn't listen to her at all, and she didn't think she did anything wrong.

"I won't be so lucky every time in the future. If you make trouble again, I will definitely not go to the school to intercede." If the reason doesn't make sense, then it can only be hard.

"No, I definitely won't make trouble, Brother Mo!"

Ye Qingqing sincerely guarantees.

Even if she wanted to beat the **** again, she would definitely find a place where no one would see her.

Lu Mo looked at Ye Qingqing suspiciously, agreeing too happily, not feeling any sincere reflection and remorse at all.

"Good name!"

Lu Mo reprimanded in a deep voice, his voice was soft and sweet, it made his heart numb, and he couldn't be serious at all, what did it look like!

"You said it belonged to my brother, I was right."

"That's an expedient measure. It's okay to call my brother, and let the ink go." Just add more ink, and then it will drag on later, like acting like a spoiled child.

"Oh, gege..." Ye Qingqing learned from the Wanwan girl's name, and her voice became sweeter.

Lu Mo couldn't help shaking, and his heart was even more congested.

A good name will change the tone of this girl when she calls it, soft and glutinous, like a glutinous rice cake dipped in sugar, sweet enough to touch your teeth.

"Write a review, 2,000 words, deep self-reflection, repentance from the heart, and show it to me when it's finished."

Lu Mo gave up continuing to educate Ye Qingqing, let's keep an eye on this girl in the future!

In order to prevent this girl from getting into a bigger disaster and stabbing a bigger sky, Lu Mo deeply felt that he should become stronger again, otherwise how can he wipe this girl's **** in the future?

Ye Qingqing had a bitter face. Two thousand words were no problem, but how to write deep self-reflection and repentance from the heart?

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't feel that she was wrong!

"Can't write..."

Ye Qingqing said honestly.

Lu Mo got angry, "Write down the mistakes you made today, then reflect on and repent of your mistakes, and promise to correct them in the future!"

Half an hour later ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Qingqing held back a beginning and let Lu Mo take a look.

"Dear teacher, dear classmate..."

The veins on Lu Mo's forehead jumped, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it gone?"

Ye Qingqing swallowed, but it didn't work, it seems that the beauty plan won't work for the time being, let's use the bitter meat plan!

"I...my hand hurts."

Ye Qingqing stretched out her white and tender paws. There were a few green marks on the back of her hand, and her wrist was also a little swollen. When she taught Zhou Meng, her strength was useless, and she also suffered a little injury.

Lu Mo glanced at him and saw that he was indeed injured. Although it was not serious, it was very dazzling on his snow-white skin.

"Brother... Oppa... It really hurts, I can't write... I have to feed it when I eat!" Ye Qingqing dragged her voice, sweeter than glutinous rice cakes dipped in honey.

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